Scarlet lowered her head. Grace couldnāt see the expression on her face. She didnāt know what she was thinking about at the moment.
When Grave was about to continue, Scarlet suddenly took a deep breath and straightened her body, fixing her cold clear, beautiful eyes on the old woman sitting on the opposite of her.
"I agree."
After Scarlet said these two words out, she almost ran out of all her energy. At the moment, she looked incredibly pale.
"Really? Are you really willing to do this for me?" Grace was thrilled.
"Yes. But...what if he refused?"
"Impossible. It depends on you. If you have the heart to push him away, he would definitely leave."
Had the heart to push him away....
These words sounded so brutal for her at the moment.
"Okay."
Scarlet replied in a slight voice.
"Would you regret it?"
"No. Wait for my news. Thank you for telling me everything for making me realize how stupid thing Iāve done to him. Indeed, it is time for me to let him go. Thank you. I need to go now."
"I can drive you back."
"No. But, thank you."
Scarlet bowed and turned around. She didnāt dare to stay here for one more second.
At the moment she stepped out of the coffee house, she burst into tears.
Soon, Grace walked out. The driver walked to her.
"Miss Yvette cried out just now."
"Apparently, she loves my son deeply. But....I could not let her get married to my son. That would help him nothing but ruin him. Therefore, itād better separate them now. I could not watch my son being ruined by this woman."
"So...do you still want to visit young Mr. William?"
"No. After she rejected him, he would come to us. Then he would know which one to choose between his family and love."
"Donāt you think it is so brutal for him? Apparently, Mr. William has fallen in crazy love with this woman. I am afraid that..."
"I have no other choice. Luckily, this girl is smart. She knows what to choose, saving me lots of trouble. I wish she could succeed this time. Letās go. Donāt tell his father that I came here."
"Yes, madam."
Grace threw an eye on the direction Scarlet disappeared. Finally, she signed. As a parent, she had to do this.
At the same time, Scarlet wandered on the street aimlessly. She knew how embarrassed she looked right now. She didnāt know where she was. The street was strange. The people were strange.
At the moment, the mobile phone rang. It was Jason.
Looking at the mobile phone, Scarlet didnāt know how to describe her feeling at the moment.
She didnāt answer the call.
She just left the mobile phone ringing all the time.
Indeed, she could not hinder Jason. This man had done enough for her. If she didnāt push him away, he might really have no kid.
He might never have any kid.
She was a miserable girl. She didnāt want Jason to be as miserable as her.
Was this called love?
If so, love was really brutal. Scarlet walked through lots of streets. Finally, she arrived at the church Edie selected for her.
It was not Sunday. There were not too many people here. The church was clean and solemn. Whitewall. Gothic style. Quite elegant.
She saw the godfather and nuns. At the door was a small bookshelf. There were several brochures there.
She wore skirts. The nun at the door gave her a towel.
She entered the church. Looking at the environmentās inside, she reminded Edieās description of the church.
Edie told her more than one hundred weddings were being held here. Besides, every couple getting married here stays with each other for a while.
Scarlet sat down, listening to the song of the Bible. It sounded elegant and slow.
She took out her mobile phone and called Donald. "Mr. Lynch...."
Before she finished her words, Donald immediately interrupted her, "Where are you now? Youāve driven Jason crazy. He is looking for you everywhere."
"I know. I have to deal with something now. Iāve come up with the theme for the next quarter. But I might not be able to give you the plan now. I would submit it later."
"You donāt have to think about the job now. No one could force you. What attaches great importance is to take care of you," Donald said in a helpless voice. Obviously, he was concerned about her. Scarlet could feel it.
Scarlet thought she was such a lucky girl. Though her parents were bastards, though her life was terrible, she had lots of people around who could help her.
"Donald, thank you. I am glad to be your friend."
"Why do you say this? Whatās up? These words sound....a little strange. Where are you now? Jason would pick you up immediately."
"No. I would go back soon. Thank you," Scarlet said in a polite voice. Then she hung up the phone.
Then, she turned around. As she was about to leave, someone stopped her, "Madam, what do you want here? Do you want to listen to God or confess your experience?"
"Could I?"
"God would listen to you. He would solve everything for you," the nun smiled gently and pointed to the compartment behind.
It was a room for confession.
Confession...
Indeed, she needed to confess.
Scarlet moved towards the compartment. She didnāt see the godfather. She didnāt know him. The compartment is designed to protect othersā personal information. Inside this room, she could tell everything to God.
After the door was closed, Scarlet held the fist and took several deep breaths to get rid of the depression these days. But she failed
She couldnāt say a word out.
It was so difficult.
As minutes went by, the godfather remained peaceful in front of her, waiting for her to tell him her stories.
Finally, Scarlet closed her eyes and started telling her stories.
"I failed a man."
"A man loves me the most. But I could not give him what he wanted. He wants to get married. He wants to have a baby. But I could not give him anything. Today, his mother came to me and persuaded me to let him go. She wanted me to push him away. I know this is so brutal for him. But I have no other choice."
"He might be ruined if he insisted on staying with me. My life is totally a mass, including my parents, my experience, and my life. I donāt want to ruin him. But...I donāt want to leave him."
"God, please tell me what I can do now?"
The priest, on the other hand, didnāt answer the question.
She took a breath and continued, "Actually, it is my fault. I should not have given him any hope at the very beginning. Now I let him see the hope, but I have to destroy the hope in front of him. I hate myself."
"All I pray for is that he could recover as soon as possible. He could hate me. But please donāt let him torture himself. I just want him to live a happy life with Kris, to have a happy life, to have his own kid. I donāt want him to make any sacrifice for me. I donāt deserve it. I really donāt deserve it."
"God, if you could really hear what I say, please help me. I am willing to give you the rest of my life. I am willing to go to hell after I die, as long as he could live a happy life. If my dream come true, I would definitely come here to express my appreciation."
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Dearest Lovies,
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